The Golden Age: Colotia I

The queen's long skirt bent into an elegant arc on the ground, and her slender fingers pinched the letter on the dressing table. The familiar coat of arms, lute and flowing cursive letters on the envelope made her smile , This is a kind of unmasked smile, which can be seen by Mrs. Hildan and the maid standing aside.The queen would only have such a warm smile when she received a letter from Erebonia. In the first few years after the war, the faces of Clodia I were mostly sad, angry and sad. Later, this This look gradually disappeared, and it was more of an implied melancholy and a slight boredom.

At that time, Kiku was delivering letters, and the maid clearly remembered that in the sky full of gunfire, its white feathers and meteors shuttled among them, bringing news from all over the world. In the era when guided communication was popular, the ancient communication method was used by the queen. Connect with your closest and most trusted partners.

But it died, in front of the Queen.At that time, it was the most critical moment of the war that swept across the entire continent of Semuria. Wars were raging everywhere in the continent, and every country was in turmoil.The young queen is only in her 20s. The goddess' anger towards the world and human beings is falling from the sky. Various organizations in various countries are fighting each other. How can a little Libel be able to handle it.She is very busy, but the battle situation is always not optimistic.

"My dear Kolos..." As soon as the letter was opened, the familiar words appeared in front of her eyes. Accompanied by the kind address, Kolodia I smiled. Only him, now only him, can still call herself Ke Luosi. Rose, this long-standing title is always engraved in her mind with the best memories, and every time she is called like this, a warm current surges from her heart, and sometimes she even thinks fragilely, if she can go back to At that time, when she was still Ke Luosi, she could even give up everything... But in an instant, the mission and dignity of being a queen immediately returned to her. If at that time, she left her country and people, then What will happen to Liber?She didn't dare to think about it, and she definitely couldn't forgive herself.

Ke Luosi, Ke Luosi... What a beautiful name, what a beautiful memory!This is the girlhood in her life, the most unforgettable period of time!

How splendid it was... The queen stroked the letter paper lightly, lost in thought.

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Kolos yawned, sat up from the bed, and bowed her body. The soft pajamas rubbed against her body. She shook her head hard, trying to drive the drowsiness out of her head.

"Koluosi, Keluosi, are you awake?" Qiaoer's lively voice came in, and then the girl with the ponytail jumped in, "Oh, so you are already awake, but I came to call you."

Ke Luosi pinned her favorite hairpin inlaid with red obsidian to one side, and smiled at Joer: "I agreed to go back to the Marcia Orphanage today, Sister Teresa and the children It must have been waiting for me."

Joel and Hans should be the first people in Janice King's College to discover Koloss' true identity except the principal. Koloss is very grateful that they still regard themselves as friends after knowing the truth. It was different before.It makes her feel warm.

Qiaoer squeezed her face, and said with a smile: "Then say hello to them for me! The college festival is about to start, and I really can't get away recently."

Ke Luosi also knew that the college festival kept Qiaoer and the others busy, so she nodded and smiled: "You can concentrate on preparing for the college festival!"

She was walking alone on the Meiwei seaway, and the fresh and slightly salty sea breeze was blowing towards her face. She took a deep breath and felt her whole body relaxed.Every evening, she would take Kiku to the beach to watch the sunset, and the shadow of Kiku’s wings passed over her head. At that time, her feeling was just a word, freedom, don’t have to think about anything, don’t have to worry about anything free.

Light footsteps sounded, Marcia Orphanage was close at hand, and she could already see the small wooden door of the Orphanage.

"Sister Kolos!"

The children's cries sounded, and many little hands hugged her legs, and Kram even jumped up and threw himself on her.

"How are you all recently?" Following Ke Luosi's inquiry, Dean Teresa came out with a gentle smile on her face all the time.In Ke Luosi's increasingly blurred memories of her childhood, her mother's face can no longer be seen clearly. In her private heart, she used Teresa's face to compose her mother's appearance.

Father and mother... the only thing left in her mind are some fragments, father's smiling and kind face, mother's gentle hands, purple hair, purple eyes, ocean waves, father tightly hugging her arms , screaming, shouting, and that sweet smell... At that time, she was very small, very, very small, but these remaining fragments were still deeply embedded in her memory.

Later, when she grew up, her grandmother told her that it was in the territorial waters of Kalvard, and the "Ediruna" on which the crown prince, couple and little princess were riding failed, lost control, and sank into the sea. The crown princess and the crown prince were washed away by the waves. I went to a nearby small island, which was barren and small, with nothing but sand and stones, not even anything that could catch a fish.In order to keep the little princess alive, the unthinkable crown prince and princess took turns to feed their own blood to the young princess. They kept doing this until the rescue ship arrived, and finally got the rescue ship for entry application When he arrived, he fell down with confidence.

Bit by bit, red, sweet, with a bit of bloody smell of heat, this is the smell in Ke Luosi's memory. Whenever this scene appears in her dream, she will not feel afraid, but only feel endless love, endless blowing blowing.

The grandmother calmly told her what Ke Luosi had no memory of, but she didn't tell her. When the middle-aged bereaved queen saw the bruised, pale and thin bodies of her son and daughter-in-law, her expression was calm, and even her eyelashes froze. She didn't tremble, but ordered the funeral, and then turned around and left. Only Mrs. Hildan who was beside her could clearly see that the bright red was dripping drop by drop from the queen's clenched hand, like condensed on the lips of a little princess. The same side.

"One day you will know, my child," the queen concluded, facing Kolos, "that is the price of being a queen."

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